| Sometime in this sweet, sweet century
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| Oh, we will die together
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| Oh, my love, my sweet
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| My sweet array, we will surrender
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| Sometime before we become enemies
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| Could we lay down here somewhere?
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| Underneath the stars up on the hill, my sweet surrender
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| Follow me with your cuts of the deal and all your sorrow
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| Enter if you can through all the tears of your parade
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| Is this the end of everything we know
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| The end of all we know
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| The end of all we’ll ever know?
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| Is this the end of everything
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| End of everything we know
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| The fall of all control
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| The end of all we know
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| Or the start of something beautiful?
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| Oh, my love, my last sweet jubilant
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| We’ll never lose our way again
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| Until we have need to cry for help
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| There will be silence
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| Oh, sweet melody, sent for my queen
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| When you are restless, come to rest
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| Gentle is the sound
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| On hollow ground, on hollow ground
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| Sometime in this sweet, sweet century
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| Oh, we will die together
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| Sometime in this sweet, sweet century…
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| Is this the end of everything we know
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| The end of all we know
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| The end of all we’ll ever know?
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| Is this the end of everything
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| End of everything we know
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| The fall of all control
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| The end of all we know
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| Or the start of something beautiful?
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| Or the start of something beautiful?
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| You know
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| You know
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| You know
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| Is this the end of everything we know?
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| Is this the end of everything we know?
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| Is this the end of everything we know?
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| Is this the end of everything we know? |